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Chapter 34: Meet the Dwarves Again

It's August, and the weather is still so hot, so I feel sweaty as I keep sweating. I'm still sweating, so I'm looking for something to collect...

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A black breath spread from the feet of the Death Knight, submerging their feet in a blink of an eye. The three of them had a strange feeling as if they were shrouded in the shadow of death. Their chest was slightly stuffy and a slight stinking smell was smelled in their noses.

Death Plague, 200 health points are deducted every 3 seconds.

"He is recovering his health, and the health we lost has been transferred to him." Chen Shiyao reminded.

Yue Wuhen: "If you continue to fight like this, you will kill us."

"Yue Wuhen, try to interrupt his holy light healing." Yan Feng turned to the back of the Death Knight with Yi Xiangzhu, and his long sword quickly stabbed the vital point on his waist.

Continuous pricks,-801!-803! Continuous pricks,-810!-809! Continuous pricks,-808!-812!...

When the Death Knight murmured "Holy Light..." again, Yue Wuhen seized the opportunity and quickly pulled the bow and shot at the Death Knight's left shoulder. Yan Feng also waved his sword to slash. However, the healing holy light still shone down from mid-air.

Yan Feng: "Try again!"

After another 45 seconds of elimination, Yue Wuhen finally successfully interrupted the Death Knight's Holy Light Treatment. While he was excited, he saw the Death Knight's whole body emitted a dim golden light, and then his whole body was wrapped in an elliptical light ball.

Continuous pricks,-805!-811! Continuous pricks,-814!-806!

-161 (counter injury), -162 (counter injury), -163 (counter injury), -161 (counter injury). Because the attack speed is too fast, when you notice it, Yan Feng's own health has lost more than 600 points. Yan Feng paused the attack and observed the changes of the Death Knight while resisting.

Seeing that he stopped attacking, Yue Wuhen asked quickly: "Why don't you output?"

Yan Feng: "This light shield has 20% reverse injury. I am afraid that if it continues, Shi Yao's treatment will not keep up."

It is impossible to fight, and it is also impossible to consume. The effect of the light shield does not dissipate for a long time, and Yanfeng is extremely depressed.

Chen Shiyao: "Yanfeng, continue to output, I can try it."

"Okay." Yan Feng quickly activated the dance of Wind Shadow and the wind of Resurrection, and the two swords stabbed the Light Shield without hesitation.

Continuous pricks,-1069!-1065! Continuous pricks,-1071!-1063! Continuous pricks,-1061!-1070!…

The Dance of Wind Shadow weakens 20% of the damage, but the additional power damage still increases the counter damage to 200 points. At this time, Yanfeng slows down the attack speed, and the recovery wind recovers health of 80 points per second, and controls the counter damage to about 300 points per second.

Chen Shiyao is under great pressure, and coupled with the damage caused by the death plague, she must cast a healing touch every second to barely maintain balance.

Time passed by minute by minute, until Chen Shiyao exhausted his magic value and the Death Knight finally fell:

"I'm finally free...thank you..."

Looking at the equipment emitting strange purple light on the ground, the three of them smiled at each other, but no one came forward to pick it up - the 20-minute tense battle almost exhausted them.

The Death Knight dropped an epic armor belt, an epic ring with a responsiveness and an epic healing staff.

Paladin Belt: Armor, waist (Epic), Strength 12, Physical 18, Critical Damage 7, Toughness Level 19, Defense 46, Requirement Level 11.

Dodge Ring: Ring (Epic), Agility 9, Physical 13, Attack Power 12, Dodge Level 17, Requirement Level 11.

Holy Light Staff: Two Hands (Epic), Attack Power 41-49, Spell Efficacy 66, Wisdom 38, Spirit 32, Physical Constitution 25, giving your healing spell a 10% chance to get an additional 110 healing efficiency, and the requirement level 11.

"Requires level 11, can this equipment be used? Hey, there is still a letter?" Yue Wuhen took out an old envelope from the body of the Death Knight, "Father Dolores received...Pearl...What is the use of this letter?"

Yan Feng: "Dolores is the son of the old blacksmith Ori. He entrusted half of my mission to break the ice with an epic weapon."

"It seems that this letter is the follow-up to your mission." Yue Wuhen swung his arm, and the envelope flew towards Yanfeng.

Walking out of the cemetery, the three of them came to the sacrifice site on the top of the mountain. There were six square stone pillars of varying heights on the ancient stone platform that had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Yue Wuhen: "Why does it feel like the same as the arena?"

Yan Feng said with a plain expression: "Do you remember what he said before he disappeared when we defeated the phantom of the bearded dwarf in the arena?"

"No..." Thinking of the feeling of being hit by a huge hammer shadow, Yue Wuhen couldn't help but feel chills.

In the sky, the dwarf Makbanis, whose body was demonized, slowly fell down, and his annoying and thick voice resounded throughout the hill:

"Ah, I've been waiting here for a long time! I'm very happy with your stupid and ignorant choices..."

Yue Wuhen was furious by the quarrel: "I can't stand it anymore..."

"Don't be careless, the bearded dwarfs are not as good as before." Yan Feng resumed his caution when fighting.

Yue Wuhen: "It's quite tricky to see how he looks now."

Yan Feng was posing in accumulating posture, tightening the icebreaking and phantom in his hand, and a sword light flashed, and the continuous stab skill had already been unfolded.

Continuous pricks,-320,-756! Continuous pricks,-322,-761!

Makbanis raised the giant hammer and smashed Yan Feng's forehead. The fierce power brought a strong wind. Yan Feng raised the ice-breaking frame and his right hand phantom slashed the opponent's neck directly, -319, -321 (Phantom).

Easy to make a stun! Continuous spike, -318, -764! Continuous spike, -323, -760! Continuous spike, -319, -759!-757 (Phantom)! Continuous spike, -320, -762!...

"Hammer of Death!"

[Parking],-887,-902.

Makbanis did not add Phantom, but the target of the skill Death Hammer is all members. With such a change, the three of them feel that the difference is not very big. If it is placed in a team of 12 people, the damage will be directly increased by 500%. It is terrifying to be imagined!

Even so, the huge damage still put a lot of pressure on Chen Shiyao.

"Thunder Wrath!"

The giant hammer hit the ground violently, and a wave of thunder swept across his body. Yan Feng's body froze in an instant, and then the strong wind came to his chest. The huge impact force made him fly to the edge of the altar, and his health dropped by more than a thousand points.

"It hurts so much-" Yue Wuhen was frightened from a distance, as if the giant hammer hit him rather than Yan Feng's body. Unfortunately, the opponent's defense value was as high as 360 points, and even in free mode, he could only cause more than 60 points of damage.

Under the violent shock, Yan Feng almost lost his balance, and his body skillfully flipped in the air for half a circle before he could regain his footsteps. Yan Feng gritted his teeth and looked up at Makbanis, and a light flashed in his eyes:

"This Thunder skill has become an active skill, which is really troublesome. I want to see what new skills you have!"

Ghost Step! Continuous Spike,-759!-764! Continuous Spike,-761!-758! Continuous Spike,-762!-757! Continuous Spike,-763!-756!-760 (Phantom)!…

"Ah...ah--" The huge pain made Makbanis roar, a golden light flashed, and the hammer of death and the wrath of thunder broke out one after another.

Although he was prepared for the Thunder Wrath skill, he did not expect that he would come one after another after just casting the death hammer. This surprise attack completely made Yan Feng "four legs upwards the sky".

Angry, a flame ignited in Yan Feng's eyes!

The wind step and ghost step were perfectly combined, and the figure was once again approaching Makbanis, and two long swords stabbed at the vital parts crazily.

"Thunder Wrath!"

"Resurrection Wind!"

The two skills are less than half a second apart, and the thunder effect is immediately eliminated by the revival wind as soon as it is triggered. The purple sword shadow forms a strong wind to wrap Makbanis's whole body.

-757!-763! Continuous spikes,-761!-764!-761 (Phantom)! Continuous spikes,-762!-757! Continuous spikes,-758!-756!...

Chen Shiyao was so obsessed with the treatment touch that was almost conditioned reflexed on Yan Feng.

"Very good... It seems I'm going to take it seriously. Come on, let you experience the true power of Lord Makbanis!"

The black cyclone bounced open the flame peak and completely surrounded Makbanis. Then the wind gradually became stronger and it split into three strands!
Chapter completed!
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